1. Danny's POV

I held on to my armrest for dear life. Many thoughts were flying around in my head, but out of all of them, one stood out the most.

My name is Danny Jray, I am 14 years old and I am going to die.

I was seated on the passenger seat while my father, Frendy Jray who was drunk as hell, was driving our rented car of who knows what model at an alarmingly high speed.

My mother and father thought it would be a good idea for our family of four to go on vacation to London, England. I immediately knew it was a very bad idea. My mom and dad aren't the best couple in the world. If anything they are the worst. I used to think they were awesome and all in love with eachother, but then i figured out that my dad had a drinking problem as well as a problem on taking his anger out on my mom, Carly Jray, and my older brother, Drendon Jray. I was only eleven when all this started, so they spared me as best as they could.

Any who, we had gone out on a picnic and my mom and dad got in a fight over bringning his beer or not. My dad stormed out of the park and we spent the rest of the day looking for him.

We found him, wasted as fudge, around midnight. We had all rushed out to try to push him into the car. He lashed out at us. My mom tried to get into the driver's seat , but he grabbed her and threw her on the ground. When i tried to defend her he slapped me and pushed me into the passenger seat, while my brother jumped in the back seat to try to clam my already sobbing mother.

It is now 2 in the morning and we are speading up a small mountain. I have no idea where we are, and I'm frightened. My dad is yelling at us, telling us how useless we are to him and how bad he's going to beat us. I took off my seat belt when he tried to grab at my brother. I grabbed my dads arm, and pulled away. "NOT ANYMORE!!!" I yelled, and then punched him in the face.

Shit. Did i just do that?! My mom sobbed even harder, and Drendon was trying his best to calm her down through his own tears. He glared at me for a while, then turned back to the road with this mad determination in his eyes.

My name is Danny Jray. I am 14 years old and I am going to die.

I looked back at my mom and Drendon. Their terror reflected my own. Suddenly, their faces were lit up. My head snapped foward. Time stopped.

There was a car in front of us and my crazy ass dad was heading staright for it.

My name is Danny Jray. I am 14 years old and I am going to die.

I dont know how I saw this, but I saw the man driving the car. He was in a tux and his face went pale as he realized what was about to happen. The woman next to him in the passenger seat was even paler and she was wearing a wedding dress. They had just gotten married.

In her arms the woman held a new born baby. Our eyes met. I stared into her hazel eyes. No. This was not going to happen.

Time resumed, and once again, we were speeding straight towards the new family.

"I'M SORRY!" I cried, tears streaming down my face. I yelled it at the whole world, at everyone but at the same time no one. I then raised my left leg, and kicked the steering weel with my boots. We jerked to the left, just barely missing the other car, and flew off the cliff.

I shrieked as my body was thrown forward, not being held by a seat belt like every one else. My stumache became a gymnast as we flipped down the side of the cliff. We hit the side of the mountain and the glass shattered. I was barely holding myself in.

The car flipped and flipped and at some point I was thrown out, because I was looking out at the car in flames. I tried to call out, but I was too shaken and my body didnt respond.

BOOM!! The car exploded. Something flew out and hit me straight in the head.

My name is Danny Jray. I am 14 years old and I am going to die. The world dimmed then went completely black.